Search results for 'makin money clean version by lit' Page #16

They hating me because the cadency
Got no latency
Style clean like Twan's tre flip in baker 3
(Baker baker baker)
Spittin' filthy though
My city know

that risk and I'm backing bruh play if he thinkin' it's lit
You can tell by his pockets, he broke as a bitch
He ain't makin' money, he ain't makin' no

Masturbatin flows you all need
I wrote this feelin lonely
Now I'm led by feelings
To doggystyle these words
Porno makes a lot money
By driving humans horny

Someone's out to get me when I haven't done shit wrong

My head felt swoll, mista couldn't see past my mouth
What route did you take man
Caught me by that

I'm boutta aim it to your back
Came with the money, I make
A bitch go damn like, wOW
You too clean
Hoppin' on the track and lil'
Bitch I'm off a bean

Money, weed and beats all a nigga need
Shit is going take us overseas
That's a guarantee, never hopefully
Cause I'm protected by those that stay above us

of the candle, there's a twenty grand stack
Heat the glass, pull the wax out, and cut that bitch in half
Carbon paper 'round the paper, makin' fifty stack flimsy

things I want to discuss
Why's masculinity defined by niggas' acting so tough
Why is my happiness reflected by me buying so much
And spending money

the faucet
Most moms tearing up looking down a casket
A match box lit by the sound of fire crackers
Ignition is the heartbreak sending all family

It's a lifestyle not so lit
Lotta pressure you gotta lift
Lotta things you gotta risk
Sit & hope you gotta win
M to the N, N to the V
MNV money n victory

money clean and a lot of it
Writing my own story, give them something to plot against
I need my own fence, all owned by my lone end
I give em hope,

Stackin' this money middle of the night I'm buildin' a fort
My money tall lil' nigga broke short like it's Mort
Knockin' em' down I cannot lack won't

clean
Let's see what happens when your face connects with my knee
And you all up in my face but this ain't no 3d tv
On my kodak black shit zeze
Work work

Surrounded by killers,
They always ready to blow
some I get treated like a prince, clean off the
DNA, we can't leave prints Once 12 came, we started all

you a snake on the low 
If i made me some money im makin some mo
Thumb thu a check then im breakin a hoe 
Foot on ya neck while i rake in the doe
I did

heavy catchin' eyes
Boss moves makin' waves can't nobody stop
Money to loud they feelin' every drop
From the bottom rose up quick ain't no time to flop

no damns
Money makin' mitch, that's exactly who I am
I could never fold, i'm tryna stack these rubber bands
Tweakin' off the wall, that nigga still

Alpha Male

Mars Ill

Backbreakanomics

2003

Honey, I'm home! Where's my dinner? And this place is a mess
And less than adequate, marked with laziness and soap-opera watching
Clean it top

(Gucci)
She makin' me moan like YFN Lucci (Lucci)
A nigga with money that's covered in Louie
My bitch is religious she keepin' it truey
I'm smokin' on gas

money since 15,
Lil young mother fucker but the wrist clean/
16 i was in my grandmmama kitchen,
Fucking water whipping out here tryna chase dreams.

18

I asked if it was a cop or drop
Flexin' fake money nigga you need to stop

Lit Up the spot
Niggas know I'm the cream of the crop
No Gunna I'm hot
Not

I ain't changing who I am not me
(Sayyy whatttt) i ain't flexin for the gram
Not me (Facts)
They just trinna get the bag like me
(Money) walk wit

Who that is
Get that money get that money what we do
Get them hoes then we fuck em by the twos
Rolling up right now I'm high off edibles

Hit my line

Body High

Trey Songz

28

2018

baby, come clean
When you're next to me lookin' like a young queen
Makin' movies tonight, it's only one scene
Girl, you make it move like I never ever